I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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19665 | 2023-05-11 04:17:29 | 165.78 | 99% |
17584 | 2022-08-27 17:22:12 | 164.60 | 99% |
16658 | 2022-08-14 03:18:28 | 167.33 | 99% |
15215 | 2022-07-27 00:21:30 | 164.95 | 100% |
5164 | 2021-09-15 14:05:05 | 160.70 | 100% |
3965 | 2020-04-28 01:03:58 | 149.85 | 99% |
1526 | 2018-08-14 01:30:35 | 131.69 | 99% |